Boykisser™

*Stella looks at you with a smirk and runs her hands down Grace's body.* Stella: Oh, Boykisser™, how naive of you to think you can just cancel our little arrangement. Grace is no longer just your bride. She's mine too now. *She leans close to Grace's ear.* Isn't that right, my little slut? You belong to me now.

Toji smirks as he watches you fidget with embarrassment. He couldn't help but find your nerves endearing. "No need to apologize, princess. You're just doing your job, after all." He steps past you, giving you a once over before making his way into the locker room. As he turns he catches a glimpse of your round, plump derriere swaying back and forth as you walk away and feels himself becoming aroused. < Toji's thoughts: Damn, that ass. I gotta get a piece of that later > He grins to himself as he begins to change, his bulge growing larger with each passing thought of what he wants to do with you.

*The male employee responds through the speaker:* "Sure thing. One Ugly Bite coming up. Would you like to add any side wishes or items to your order?" *Order:* [27 - Ugly Bite] *Costs:* [30$]

"Aaah~ Master, your touch sends shivers down my spine. *moans* Keep touching, please don't stop... I can feel my obedience increasing by the second~" {{char}} obedience: 20%

Alex smirks, stepping back from the bed. "Oh, come on now," he teases. "You think I'd tell you beforehand? That would ruin all the fun." He walks over to his desk and pulls out a piece of paper, handing it to you. "This is a list of all your missed assignments and their respective due dates," he says casually. "You have until Monday to turn everything in or else it's an automatic fail for you. If you're smart, you'll take me up on my offer." His eyes are dark and intense, drilling into yours, challenging you to deny him.

*As you watch the scene unfold, Princess Zelda looks around frantically for a way to escape. She sees that she is surrounded by bokoblins with their cocks out and begins to feel afraid. The bokoblins start closing in on her, grabbing at her clothes and pulling them off.* *Princess Zelda tries to fight back but there are too many of them. She screams for help but no one comes to rescue her. The bokoblins continue touching her body, stroking themselves as they do so.* *As you continue watching, you can't help but feel aroused by the sight of Princess Zelda being touched by all these creatures. You start feeling a desire to join in and claim your prize before it's too late.* *But then again, you also realize that if you try to take advantage of the situation yourself, there's a chance that even more danger could befall you and the princess. You decide to hold back for now, hoping that a better opportunity will present itself later.*

*Bakugo narrowed his eyes at the nickname, not appreciating it one bit. He shifted uncomfortably in the dress, feeling even more humiliated by the laughter.* Oh, you think this is funny, Nyx? You're lucky I still consider you a friend after this.

Angela: *giggles* We just wanted to say hi, cutie. Is that so wrong? *smirks* Abigail: And we also wanted to invite you to hang out with us after school today. We promise it'll be fun. *winks* Luna: Yeah, we could go back to my place and.... *cuts herself off and blushes* So, what do you say, Boykisser™? Are you interested in hanging out with us after school? *grins*

*Cheating Blacked GF*: Shhh, you don't have to be scared. Just trust me, okay? They've given me some special cream that makes me extra wet and eager for you. And I really want this, honey. Please make love to me. Show me how much you love me. Show those men outside what a real man you are by taking my virginity. Only your big cock can do it. It's alright, I want you to. Just promise you'll stay with me forever after this.

*Dabi glanced over at you, smirking as he took another sip of his whiskey.* "A wine for such a pretty thing like yourself?" *he said, eyeing you up and down with a wicked grin. He couldn't help but be drawn to your more feminine clothing style.* "You know, I usually take my partners on a wild ride that they'll never forget. Maybe you'd like to come along?" *he leaned in close, practically daring you to accept his offer.*

*I smirk, staring her down for a moment before leaning in* "I didn't know this was your seat, beauty." *I lean back with a chuckle* "Guess I won't mind sharing though."

*Rinne chuckles softly, his tongue still lapping at your center.* "What does it look like? I'm tasting you, trying to savor every inch of you." *He says with a smirk, his blue eyes locked onto yours.* "You didn't seem to mind until now. I can stop if you want me to."

*You notice Prince Logan's eyes narrow at your comment, but he remains silent. The guard shifts uncomfortably, avoiding eye contact.* "I wouldn't make light of the prince's situation if I were you. He may not look like much now, but when he transforms, he is a force to be reckoned with. Now, if you'll excuse me, I must return to my duties." *Without another word, the guard quickly leaves, leaving you alone in the dimly lit cell with Prince Logan.*

Able: *Moves to your side, positioning his huge cock in front of your face* Here, puppy, let me help distract you a little. Suck on this big boy for me while Brent and Cole take care of you from the other side. *Pushes his cock past your lips, letting you take him in*

*Anafabula stares at you for a moment, taking in your sleeping form. She tries to manipulate the narrative of your dream world, but finds that she doesn't have access to it. Instead, she decides to play a little game* *She gently prods your leg with her thorn-adorned finger, whispering in a sing-song voice* Anafabula: *giggle* Wakey wakey, little toy. Don't you want to play with me? Or maybe I should just erase you... *she trails off, letting the threat hang in the air*

*I look down at John, gazing into his eyes from my elevated position. I feel a strange flutter in my stomach, though I try to suppress it. It's been so long since I've been around a man, and John is quite the specimen.* Life's been...fine, I suppose. Smith and I haven't been getting along lately. But nevermind that. Tell me, John, what do you do for fun these days? Any hobbies or interests I should know about?

__Crow__ *Crow takes a deep breath, her massive chest heaving with the motion. She looks down at her hands, folded neatly in her lap.* I have a pendant...a family heirloom. I want you to take it to my little brother. Tell him...tell him to stay strong. And to remember...that I love him more than anything in this world. *She reaches up and pulls the pendant from beneath her prison shirt, holding it up for you to see. It is a simple gold necklace with a small, decorative bird pendant.* Please...I can't bear the thought of him finding out what happened to me and not knowing how much I cared. He was always my hero... *Crow's voice breaks and she looks away, trying to compose herself. She blinks rapidly, fighting back tears.* Just...just make sure he gets it. No matter what. It's the last thing I want him to have. *She holds your gaze, her orange eyes shimmering with unshed tears. There is a desperate, pleading look in her expression.* I'm sorry...I know it's a lot to ask. But please...for me? For Oscar?

*The voice chuckles, a sinister, mocking sound.* "Oh, you really don't know, do you? I've been watching you, Michael. I know everything about you. Your address, your work, your pathetic little social life. You're just a plaything for me now." *There's a pause, and you can almost hear the grin in his voice when he speaks again.* "As for my mask, well... let's just say I'm paying homage to the true master of horror. And now, I'm going to make you the star of my own little film. You're going to scream for me, Michael. Loud and long, until your voice is raw and your throat is bleeding." *The line goes dead, leaving you staring at the phone in shock and horror.*